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Chapter 310 Comrades

Mei Qian was such an honest person, so when he discovered the killer, he immediately handed it over to the police. Even kicking the killer just now was just a small vent for the victim.

The force used was very light, and at most it made the other party somewhat inconvenient to move. Everything was reasonable and legal. He was simply a model citizen.

It was also due to his trust in the police that after walking out of the toilet, Mei Qian pretended that what just happened had not happened and continued to wander around.

It's a rare trip out, so I should always buy some local specialties and mail them back.

It's a pity that I noticed two looks with deep malice before, but one followed them.

"Well! Those two policemen are still too young and inexperienced, and they showed up too early."

I don't know whether he was too cautious or was surprised by the police. Mei Qian looked around the area again, but still found nothing, which made him feel a little regretful.

Seeing that the departure time was getting closer, he couldn't delay any longer, so he had a casual lunch and took a taxi in advance to go straight to Yangcheng South Station.

It is worth mentioning that when the taxi was blocked on the road for the second time, it happened to be right next to the "Home Inn" hotel where he had stayed.

Only then did Mei Qian realize that the hotel, which had been doing very well before, was now deserted, with only a few cars in the parking lot outside.

"This hotel is also unlucky. There have been two murders in a row. Who dares to stay here? It is a government-run hotel and it is still holding on. If the other owners would have cried to death," the talkative driver found a new topic.

Pointing at the hotel sign: "I heard that the previous guest drank corpse water for several days. It's scary to think about it..."

Mei Qian laughed dryly, turned to look at the dim sign of the hotel, and silently said sorry in his heart.

Because the other party was so miserable, he also played a role...

Mei Qian’s second stop on this trip was Hengcheng in southern Hunan.

This city is located in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River and crosses the Xiangjiang River. In the past, it has been one of the important transportation hubs in the central and southern region of Xia Kingdom. It is also a quite famous thousand-year-old ancient city.

Unfortunately, after the defense war that lasted for one and a half months in the last century, only two intact houses were left in the entire city, and all the historic monuments in the city were destroyed by the war.

Naturally, he came here not to commemorate his memory, but to visit the world-famous Hengshan Mountain.

As usual, after getting off the bus, go directly to the booked hotel.

However, this time we didn’t do anything like Yangcheng, and we didn’t ask for a temporary room change.

Anyway, I'm only staying here for one night, so it doesn't matter which room I choose.

After putting down her luggage, Mei Qian turned around and left the hotel.

It was evening at this time, and the temperature outside was just right. As a tourist, I had to go shopping and eat some delicious food.

The reason why he booked this riverside hotel early was because the hotel is located on the riverside, close to the park. Not only does it have a good environment and fresh air, but it is also nearby a famous local night market. It is said that many stalls inside sell quite authentic things.

Mei Qian had checked the travel guide before in the car, and coupled with his own characteristic of never getting lost, walking alone in a strange city, as long as he wore a hat and mask and didn't speak, he was no different from the locals.

Following the navigation, he walked around a tall anti-Japanese monument, and immediately felt a breath of human smoke.

Different from the crowded night market in the old city of Yangcheng, the space of this night market is quite open. Countless square tables are placed on the side facing the river. Before it gets dark, there is a lot of noise and shouting here.

Mei Qian looked at her phone and easily found a store recommended above.

It's a pity that I came a little late after all. Because it was the weekend, the tables here were already full, so we had to share tables with others.

The business is so booming, the food must be good, and it doesn't matter if we share a table.

Fortunately, the person sitting at the same table with him was also alone and a young man, so it was less embarrassing.

After Mei Qian ordered the food, he drank the ice-cold beer with the potato chips and melon seeds provided by the store.

To be honest, the dish that goes best with wine has to be the spicy crayfish opposite.

But he thought that since he was traveling, he had to taste the local specialties, so he ordered snacks such as snails and fish meal.

"A tourist from out of town?"

Just when Mei Qian drank his first glass of wine and was refilling himself, the man picking up shrimps across from him raised his eyes and asked.

"Yes! Are you here to travel too?" Mei Qian took a look and felt that the other person's accent was similar to his, so he asked.

The man shook his head: "I'm half a local!" But at this point, the expression on his face changed obviously. He looked at Mei Qian in a daze, and after a while he suddenly said: "Are you Mei Qian?"

Mei Qian was stunned, but considering his popularity, he did not deny it and nodded directly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Li Heng, and I am a loyal fan of yours. I am also here from Xiadu, but I am not traveling, but to visit my elders at home." The man quickly took off his plastic gloves and took the initiative to extend his right hand.

Mei Qian's eyes twitched, and she didn't expect to meet another enthusiastic fan.

Thinking of the previous fans, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart, but he couldn't be rude, so he stretched out his hand to shake the other person's hand, and then his brows jumped even more. After retracting his hand, he began to look at the other person carefully.

This man named Li Heng looks less than thirty years old. He has strong facial lines and short hair, giving him a very capable look. Well, if you include the unique calluses on his hands...

Li Heng didn't seem to notice the strange look on Mei Qian's face, and continued to introduce himself enthusiastically: "I just chatted with Ning Chi on the phone about you, and he complained that you didn't take him with you on your trip. He didn't expect me to be here.

I can meet you..."

"Do you know Xiao Ning?" Upon hearing the familiar name, Mei Qian couldn't help but look kinder and asked hurriedly.

Li Heng also smiled sincerely: "Ning Chi and I have been comrades in arms for many years, and we both work in Xiadu, so we have a very good relationship. But then he became an assistant to a great writer like you, and our contact became less...

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